Pumping Blood

Reads: 230  | Likes: 0  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 8

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
My feelings about towards the person who raped me. I split this person into two different people in my head: Freddy, who I love and who loves me in return (addressed in blue) and Alfredo, my perpetrator (addressed in red) Just trying to understand my thoughts. Comment please.

Submitted: November 28, 2011

A A A | A A A

Submitted: November 28, 2011

A A A

A A A


Where have you gone?

Are you hiding or did you disappear?

I can't waste my time trying to get back what was mine.

I gave it to you willingly,

I told you to protect it,

And you did.

Until now.

My heart, beating, cannot be heard.

I can no longer feel the love we once shared.

There is an empty hole in my chest

Throbbing with pain

Telling me

That

My heart has been broken.

No.  

You wouldn't do that to me.

You love me! 

Don't you?

.........................

Don't you?

......................

Hello? 

I know you're there, 

I can see you.

Step out into the light you coward.

You watched my love for Freddy die with a smile on your face!

You stood there over my body, knowing you had broken me!

And then, without emotion, you walked away as if nothing happened,

Never looking back to see the wrong you have done.

My body is broken

My heart is broken

I

Am broken.

Yes I will make new memories

But I will never forget.

Will you?

 

 


© Copyright 2017 Wednesday Grace. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

Booksie 2017-2018 Short Story Contest

Booksie Popular Content

Other Content by Wednesday Grace

Self-Loathing

Short Story / Horror

Pumping Blood

Poem / Horror

An Episode

Short Story / Horror

Popular Tags